Chapter 17: Wrapped in the Blanket_3

"...how could that be?"

"Actually, I was also checking for myself, including looking at...well, that kind of text, images, and feeling nothing, no, it's disgust."

This little secret, if Fei Xiaoxiao knew about it, she'd normally make a big fuss, but now she was in no mood for it.

That's disgust we're talking about!

"Male-female, female-female, male-male, all sorts of combinations, and none of them arouse any feelings in you? All disgusting?"

"Trust my professionalism, even if I'm disgusted, I've withstood it all and watched." Chen Ke joked.

Fei Xiaoxiao didn't laugh and pressed on, "What about men, real men, isn't there one that gives you feelings?"

"None."

"Then why did you agree to Qiao Yiming in the first place?"

"I only find that aspect disgusting, but I still have romantic feelings, Platonic love." Chen Ke took a sip of lemon water, "For twenty years, I didn't realize I was asexual, I only found out last week."